Clean green

Where to go from here
Feels like I been in a loop
Taking ten steps down
And only five up
Plan out my moves to the top
Like I'm rock climbing
Taking my time
To high to slip
Way past the time of second tries
That was back in o nine
Back when it was five heads
On one blunt
Now one to myself
Isn't enough
The shit that I'm doing
Isn't enough
Need something to fill up my needs
Don't know what it is
Can't see what it is
Like I got dreads
Still I reach
Until they put me to sleep
I'ma do me
Don't need no approval
Couple misdemeanors
One felony
I was pissing in a cup
For twelve months
No detection
I was always clean
Even though
I stayed on cloud nine
Straight handle my shit
Now my sheet clean
Won't dirty my hands
I want that clean green
I need that clean green

(Keep it gee, keep it gee)
Use to post on the block
A mile in these shoes
You can not do
Use to look at the clock
Watching time fly
Now I wish it could stop
At least for a minute
Cause time going fast now
Now look where we at now
Look how my mind changed
I pull out the range
Still keep it playa
Something's don't change
Still keep it gee
Still sip hennessy
Once in a blue moon
I got shit to lose now
Might not get a second chance
Cant be waiting around
Whenever I call her
She always around
Deserve the whole world
She always stayed down
Got love for my shawty
But she never know it
The root of my pain
They never know it
I just wouldn't show it
Hide all of my feelings
Never could change
I just wasn't willing
So where you been lately
I could see why they hate me
Use to fuck a bitch daily
Life of a gee
Tailored made just for me
Aint all that could be
Aint all that it seems
What haven't I seen
Chasing my dreams came first to me

Better of curving me
Bitches ain't heard of me
What haven't I seen
Life of a gee

Won't ever forget the good times
Long nights we was riding
Long nights we was vibing
On that quick cash
Everything in baggies
After a transaction
Told the homies
I got them
Reup at house of dank
If you a LA native
You know
Shops came and took over
The street game
Lightweight to heavyweight
Now my backache
Knees shaking
I'm bound to fall
But the longer i stand
The stronger i get
I want it now
Like on demand
If I become the man
I pray
I don't become arrogant
Mama told me friends come and go
I learned that real ones maintain
Changed my ways to maintain
That reefer
Help me maintain
But somethings just don't change
Troubled soul
Chose the hard way
Fuck it
I always did it my way
I always did it my way



Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Camacho
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